My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 324 Undercurrent of Daomen, visit of the Holy Son

Chapter 324 Undercurrent of Daomen, visit of the Holy Son

The void glows, and the room is golden.

Song Lin's nine-turn not bad body breaks through the fifth turn.

Now his defense is comparable to a high-grade Taoist weapon,
To put it simply, even if he stands still, Zifu's early attacks will not affect him at all, the mid-term attacks will be weakened by [-]%, and the late-stage attacks will be weakened by [-]%.

The method of alchemy has also successfully mastered the method of returning alchemy, which is the level of four to six.

"The skills of the two jungles can only be practiced to the level of alchemy, how about a showdown with them? Get the follow-up skills?"

Song Lin thought to himself.

But forget it.

It's not worth it, and the top priority is not this, but to quickly find the people from Yinquan Palace and try to ally with them, so that I have at least two thunder robbery masters on my head.

The master of thunder robbery is also among the top five existences in the Taoist sect.

There are elders sitting on the head, and they have more confidence.

Zhixin's attitude proves that Wu Qingxuan may be unreliable, perhaps the two Supreme Elders are more trustworthy than Wu Qingxuan.

Although Song Lin didn't know exactly what happened, he really couldn't believe it.

After meditating and adjusting his breath for a while, Song Lin stood up and went to Mingxing Peak with the five-turn Yunqi Pill.

He was going to give Zhixin medicine.

Zhixin hasn't passed the fire calamity yet, if he passed the fire calamity, he would be the Daoist of Thunder Tribulation, if he passed the thunder calamity, he would be the Dzogchen of Thunder Tribulation, or he would be a real person who has crossed the Tribulation of Dzogchen.

However, based on his current physical condition, it is estimated that it will be very difficult to survive the fire calamity.

Song Lin flew all the way to Mingxing Peak.

Mingxing Peak, Song Lin descended slowly, and found several people sitting and drinking, they were actually old acquaintances.

Master Plum Blossom, Di Sha, Tian Sha, and two monks dressed as old deacons should be Tian Sha's deputy.

Song Lin saw everyone one by one, and then found a place to sit down.

"Hey, humiliation, this time it's the elephant clan of the Wanxie Islands, and they're about to let their blood out again." Di Sha sighed, with an angry and helpless expression.

"Isn't it like this every time? Fellow Daoists haven't gotten used to it yet?"

Tian Sha sneered, as the chief of Yunzhou in the Bing Ma Hei Prison Mansion, he usually imprisoned people from the Taoist sect, but there were not many demons.

Even if there is one occasionally, it is still a powerless little demon.

"It's a pity that we don't have the ability, otherwise we must be tougher."

Disha lowered his head and took a sip of the muffled wine.

"We don't have the strength, don't the celestial masters also have that strength?"

Stop what you want.

In essence, he is still too weak, facing the powerful monsters, he has no idea, so the Daoist sect had to compromise in exchange for peace.

The Taoist League is rich, and the demons are powerful.

Wealthy people buy peace with money. Although they know that doing so is benefiting the enemy, they have to do it as a last resort.

"Besides, we must be the ones who will lose the most in the war. The decline of the Heaven and Earth Taoism will definitely not be able to compete with other Dao Leagues. This move must be to preserve strength."

Meihua suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Song Lin probably understood what was going on.

It turned out that it was a private contract between the Taoist League of Heaven and Earth and the Yaozu, to exchange resources for peace, otherwise the Taoist League of Heaven and Earth invaded and the Taoist League of Heaven and Earth would be under tremendous pressure.

This resource will be supported in the name of a loan. Of course, everyone knows that the demon will not pay it back, it's just a matter of face.

Everyone drank silently, all of them were simmering with evil fire in their hearts, and they didn't know who to vent to.

"Relax, the Taoist sect of heaven and earth is like this, how are other Taoist alliances better?"

No way, it has been like this for thousands of years.

The demon kingdom is powerful, but the human race is weak.

If it weren't for the competition among the demon kingdoms, no one would take the initiative to attack the human race and cause losses, otherwise the Wu kingdom would have been wiped out long ago.

If so, they will be harvested by the demon country every once in a while.

The individual monsters are already strong, and combined to form a demon country, their cultivation base is extremely strong.

At this time, Di Sha suddenly looked at Song Lin and said:

"The Daoist League distributes the needs of the demons to the Daomen, and the Daomen distributes the jungle. This is the overall plan. You just accept your fate obediently and do the tasks assigned to you."

"What mission?"

"This time we are assigned to the elephant clan. The elephant clan is not very bloodthirsty, and they need more training materials. They especially love pills, so it is easier to solve."

"Okay, is there any more?"

"It is estimated that there is still a demand for boys and girls. It depends on how the Daomen discusses with them."

"it is good."

Song Lin had no expression on his face, but he was thinking in his heart.

Suddenly he asked: "Every few years, does anyone inside the Taoist sect have any objections?"

Zhi Xin smiled and said: "Of course I have opinions, I guess I'm used to it, no one raised it."

Everyone here has opinions, and some people who are not familiar with them also have opinions.

After all, Taoism is not a heavenly master.

Of course, the mainstream masters are still loyal subordinates of Tianshi.

"By the way, Song Lin, do you have time to help the old man make a pill?"

Master Plum Blossom asked.

The most troublesome thing for masters of divination like them is the lack of vitality. Seeing that Zhi Xin recovered so quickly, Mei Hua was also moved.

"Of course, I will personally deliver it to your door at that time."

The two of them said that they wanted it too, or introduced it to their friends. Song Lin agreed one by one, and said that they would also deliver it to their door, only at cost.

This is the cultivation of connections.

After a while, he may also visit Taoist Langxiao of Yuzhen Daomen, exchange experience with him, and spread his contacts and reputation widely.

In fact, most of the pills they need can be refined by Lu Yunsheng and others, and he just came to the door to give a favor.

Soon, everyone left, leaving Song Lin and Zhi Xin again.

"The old man knows what you are thinking, do you think that people who have opinions on Taoism can take advantage of them?" Zhi Xin smiled.

"No, I'm a little bit self-aware."

If it weren't for Yinfu Erjung's mortal enmity with Shengwei, Song Lin would not be able to make people loyal even if his words were worn out.

It is even more nonsense to deal with the jungle in the same way as the Taoist temple was dealt with before.

It's just that this kind of dissatisfaction with Taoism may be used by oneself.

The two chatted for a while, Zhixin told the news about Yinquan Palace.

"The old man has confirmed that the descendants of Yinquan Palace have not encountered any danger, maybe they are hiding."

"Hide?"

"Exactly, maybe they also know about Xiang Ling's recent situation, so they should still wait and see."

Zhixin said.

This proves that the people in Yinquan Palace have no hostility towards them, otherwise they would have killed them long ago.

"I see."

Song Lin said goodbye and went back.

Prepare to practice in retreat.

Now the nine-turn not bad body is the fifth turn, and the sixth turn will take a million years.

I have to quickly learn the method of returning treasure pills to pills.

The Bagua Furnace can shorten the time by half. The treasure pills for body training include Bihua Yuludan. If you take the five-turn Yuludan, one can last 1 years of cultivation.

Once entering the sixth turn, the defensive power is equivalent to that of a primary Houtian Lingbao, and the supernatural power is even stronger. It is estimated that the human race does not have much physical body comparable to itself, and the monster race is not clear.

The improvement of alchemy techniques also accelerated the speed of the gathering of three flowers.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with the story world, let’s focus on reality for now.

……

Along the coast of the Taoist League of Heaven and Earth, the Yuzhen Taoist sect is stationed.

A fisherman's village.

Boom boom boom!
A hunched, ragged beggar knocked on the gate.

Squeak!

The door opened, and a young pregnant woman in simple clothes appeared.

"All right, benefactor, I'm starving to death, give me something to eat."

The beggar was not very old, about 15 years old. The woman looked pitiful, so she let him in.

There is only the woman and the eldest son sleeping on the kang in the family. The husband has gone fishing, and he is raising the baby at home.

The woman gave the boy a bowl of noodle soup.

The young man ate it happily, looked at the woman with clear eyes, and said with a smile:
"Thank you benefactor, benefactor, you are a very kind person. I have begged dozens of houses along the road, but no one is willing to give me alms. That's great. I just want to repay you."

The woman cleaned up the dishes.

"What kind of repayment do you want, no need."

Suddenly, the woman only felt a chill in her chest, looked down, and saw the tip of the knife stabbing out of her chest.

The woman turned her head subconsciously, and the young man behind her changed his appearance.

The boy's pupils became golden vertical pupils, the dirt on his face faded away, revealing a handsome face, and his clothes changed into an expensive aristocratic attire.

"You... you bastard, run away!" The woman gradually lost consciousness, but she didn't expect that her kindness would lead to a murder, and she wanted to wake her son up before she died.

The young man stretched out his finger, and the eldest son's body and head were separated. The woman cried out in grief when she saw it.

"Tsk tsk, a good person like you heard that the heart is delicious."

The young man dug out the beating heart of the woman, and then ate it in two or three bites, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"It's a pity, who asked you to do good things?"

The boy looked at the woman's body and sneered.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.

A shadow appeared outside the door.

"Holy Son, you are ready to receive the Taoist envoy," Shadow said.

The Son of the Elephant Clan regained his majesty and looked coldly at the corpse on the ground.

"Tong Zhimen came to wash the floor."

"Yes!"

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(Updated [-]D today.)
(End of this chapter)

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